Sleep Tight, Shepard

While docked to refuel, the Normandy's Commander Shepard left the ship with most of her crew to handle some errands. It made the perfect opportunity for the Cerberus team to infiltrate the ship and set up an ambush. The plan went near flawlessly, the surprise attack allowing the infiltrators to subdue and capture the returning crew with only a handful of casualties on both sides. The Commander was the last to be taken down, who meekly submitted once she saw most of her remaining crew members being held hostage. The surviving crew members were bound and stashed in large containers and shipped secretly through the docks and stowed in a different ship. The women were separated from the males once on board and were drugged, forcing them into a long, deep sleep.
As the Commander came to, she still found herself dazed and weak. As her vision began to clear, she realized she was squatting on the floor, her unconscious body being held up by her arms bound above her head. Her mouth felt dry and her jaw sore as her tongue began to taste the metal gag forcing her mouth open. She suddenly snapped to awareness and looked to her sides, horrified to see her female crewmates in the same bindings and position down a long hallway. The looked to each other with a mixture of emotions; Liara was frightened and panicked, Miranda seemingly still drowsy from the drugs, and Jack furiously shook her body and arms in an attempt to break free. Miranda's suit was unzipped, her exposed skin and agap mouth dribbling with cum. Before long, they realized she wasn't asleep. She was dead.
The remaining women their best to console each other and formulate a plan and escape, but only spoke in unintelligible gags and slurs. The doors to the hall suddenly opened, and in walked the suited employer that ordered their capture. As his captives stared at him and he stared back, the crew expected him to begin to boast about their defeat and his plans for them. Instead, he simply walked up towards Jack and unzipped his pants.
The other two could only watch as their captor used Jack's mouth as a fleshlight, his hands gripping her head tightly as she tried to break free. In the beginning she screamed and yelled unintelligible curses, presumably swearing terrible revenge against him. She began to run out of breath from her relentless screams and thrashes, slowing her muffled shouts until he would give her a chance for air. Soon she realized that chance would never come. She screamed in terror and disgust, tears beginning to flow as her body gasped for air. Out of breath from her resistance, it wasn't long before her screams silenced and her body grew still. Her eyes open and her brows still furrowed in anger, the captor slowly pulled her limp head from his cock and left her corpse hanging, cum drooling from her mouth. The two remaining crew members screamed and tried to break free throughout the ordeal, knowing the same fate would await them. The suited man sighed with satisfaction and zipped up his pants, leaving the women alone in the room with the corpses.
An hour later, the man returned to the room, standing between the Commander and Asari as he contemplated who should be next. As he walked towards the alien, she cried out for mercy as he effortlessly gagged her with his cock. The Commander only watched in anger as she watcher her last remaining crew member choke to death, her weak cries of fear growing ever and ever weaker. The Asari gave in before her killer could finish, and he spent the next few minutes using the corpse's warm mouth until another spunk covered corpse was added to the line up. he then gave the Commander a smug, knowing glance and left the room. Alone in the room, the wait for her death tormented Shepard. As the hours passed she expected him to walk back in at any moment, holding on to faint hope that someone would rescue her and she could avenge her dead comrades. Her hope faded with each passing moment, the dreary Commander eventually drifting to sleep.
She awoke to the sounds of faint metal footsteps heading her way. As she drowsily opened her eyes, a hand sharply gripped her hanging head and yanked it up and forced her to face her captor. She quickly turned to anger as she saw his face, knowing painfully that her time had come. His teasingly slapped her cock forcing her to endure her own survival longer. Her slipped his cock into her mouth from the side, rubbing the head of his erection against the walls of her cheeks. She wanted to tell him to hurry up and get it over with, but she knew he was intentionally taking his time. Soon her head was pulled closely, the warm shaft sliding deeper and deeper into her mouth with each thrust. Despite knowing it would be in vain, her jaws clenched and tried to bite through the metal ring that would force her demise. She shook her head defiantly, trying to do anything she could to stop her suffocation. He suddenly yanked her neck towards him, forcing her mouth to take him even harder. With her throat beginning to tense, she knew she wouldn't be able to hold her breath for much longer. With a quick thrust he forced himself balls deep, forcing her to gag and widen her eyes in shock. He began to fuck her throat like a toy, easily sliding in and out as she was helpless to stop him. She felt her vision begin to blur as he continued, her vision beginning to blur. Her body heaved and convulsed as her body desperately fought for air, her throat effectively blocking any intake. Her resistance grew fainter and fainter, her captor now holding his cock in as deep as he could with long, slow thrusts to finish her off. Her widened eyes staring up at him began to roll up further into her sockets, her clenched fists loosening as her life faded. In her final moments, she felt her limp and helpless mouth fill with his seed, the spunk flowing down into her lungs. Her eyes began to vacantly stare forward as he shocked expression faded with one final desperate and pitiful gasp for life. The corpse now limply hanging by the hand still tightly grasping her hair, he held her head closely to make sure she properly suffocated. He gave a few final quick thrusts to empty his load, and yanked the corpse's mouth from his cock. Cum pooled and poured out from the corner of her lips, her heavy head quickly falling as the rigid fingers finally released her. The Normandy certainly made a fine addition to his collection, and the employer was certain he'd enjoy his new toys for some time to come.

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Based off of Sabudenego's work: https://rule34.xxx/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=2305309

Glad Gurochan's finally back up, the very day I finished rendering this it the site went down. It took me weeks to animate this, and finally finishing it and finding no way to post it online was disheartening. Right now I'm heavily considering making a pixiv account, especially if this down time keeps happening this frequently. Frankly though even if I do, I have no ideas for a good username to use for making an account. if any of you have any ideas for a username, I'd love to hear it

>>19473
Kinda have to agree, definitely not my best work. It was a project that was too far to scrap but not really good enough to motivate me to properly finish

>>19481
Been waiting day and night for any For Honor models to be ported so I can do something with them , but haven't found anything yet sadly

>>19631
Most of the stuff I do is made with third person in mind and first person as a bonus afterthought. Making a 360 video wouldn't really fit with my workflow or experience


>>19705
Maybe if more decent models come out

>>20115
"her cock" yeah no. Futa isn't my thing

>>20118
I have several pokemon animation ideas, mostly a matter of finding time or motivation. Your idea is pretty nice though